Trip way up north

Last Friday Dad, Sis and I went up to Phillips to check out what Bruce and Pam are doing. I was hungary for a fish fry, and now we have new tires on the van so Dad can't use that for an excuse anymore. The resort area is so pretty this time of year. Everything is nice and green. So down we go----the bar is in the basement of their home, no, not in Boston, that is on "Cheers." The Big Elk River is very low right now so the fishing is not the best.

Pam doing her job!

Here is Pam in her little kitchen--ready to serve Earl and Joanne their fish dinner. She really has a system to get those orders out so fast. Good job!Good Food!

Bruce hard at work

This is what Bruce does, tending his bar. Looks like Joanne is picking her teeth and Earl is digging for more money. Before we got out of there, the bar was filled with people coming in for fish fry. I was surprised at the carryouts Pam makes--lots of them. Oh, yes--the fish was delicious! Our next trip up will maybe be on Bruce's birthday, July 31, since it is on a Friday this year.

High rollers!!

Dad and Sis usually try their luck on the machines . Bruce just took one step back- he was supposed to be in the picture too. He had just given Sis a payout!!

Sisters!!!--Happy Birthday , Tabby

Our little baby sister is so soft!!! Kari, Tabby and Melissa Poyda

Easter-1991

Deb and Tabby waiting for Easter dinner on the farm.

Dancing with Grandpa at her wedding

Doing some fancy footwork here---Happy Birthday to you , Tabby--we love you!!

Beautiful sunset!!

I snapped this from the bedroom window a couple days ago at 9:00 Pm. Isn't it just the prettiest?

Gramma's Gone Digital !!!!!

Oh, yes I did. Last week I asked Jules to take me shopping for a camera. All you people are having so much fun with them and I need something new to learn! Jules is loading the software so I guess I will try to take a picture. I just read how to do it so here goes-- Her car is right out the window so----snap! Where is it?? Oh! There it is . Not too bad, from the upstairs window. I gotta show her--She said "Oh, you did that by yourself?" I told her I'm the only other person here right now! " "Okay, your software is loaded and you know how to take pictures, I'll be back next week to see what you are doing." Thanks, Jules--Away we go---

Dad's farm

Okay, now Jules is gone home. What should I practice on??? Yeah, the little barn in Dad's bedroom. Should I tip the camera this way or that way?? Maybe right here--ok--press the little buttton-- now how do I view it?? I'll push this one here--oh, there it is. I did it!!!! But it is not centered--oh well it will be better next time. Hey, this is fun. I need to keep the instructions real handy for a while. I wonder how I get these on my computer--Hey Jules--where are you???

Mama Mallard at St. Paul's

I took my camera along to church and snapped this one of the duck that wants her babies to be Lutheran!! She made her nest right outside Pastor Pete's door , and laid two eggs in it. Yep, I have to learn how to not take photos when in the shade, you can't see her head.

A Closer Look

Here is a close up. The white part under the glass shelf is part of the tree, that is the way it grew. He said he did not add or remove any thing--this is the way Mother Nature made it. You have to see it to really believe it. Oh, yes, we did go to eat too--at a place in Willard, Wisconsin!!! A real down home eating spot called,"Dale's North Mound Tavern." Remember the Highveiw when the Brandt's were there? Well, kinda like that. Lots of families with kids coming home from the lake area. There was even a young menonite lad came on horseback to eat--he had a couple cans of Coors Lite before he ate supper. The little bartender was kinda attractive too!! Dad just couldn't get over that one--eating out Amish!!! Good food!!!

Paul's New Creation!!

Yesterday being Father's Day, Paul and Lynn invited Dad and I out to their home--they were going to take us out to eat supper. The first thing he had to show us was his new lamp table! More than a year ago he found this yellow birch tree in his woods- it was so twisted and unnatural looking he cut it down and drug it home. He said it just laid there for about a year, he didn't know what he wanted to do with it. This last winter he decided to take the old bark off and sanded it down, the grains are very unique and different. Then he put on a clear coat to add the shiny luster look. Now where is he going to put it?? Didn't fit in the living room so upstairs it went to the master bedroom. Lynn has one end of the room that is southwestern, and it fits in real nice with the theme there. It goes all the way to the ceiling, so kinda looks like it grew there. He sure has a talent for original ideas, doesn't he?

Worship in the park

It was a beautiful day to be outside and enjoy it we did!! This is Lily and Peyton holding the pictures Pastor Pete gave them--It say "God's Work. Our Hands.". He had actually put his hand in the copier to make the picture. We never know what he is gonna come up with next! Tim brings these two with him on Sundays and they are getting real good at listening. They both run up front for the children's message and sit like little angels. Lily said to me this last Sunday"Pastor Pete forgot he was supposed to count to three--he stopped on two every time."
He was taking a video of the congregation and we were supposed to yell on the count of three. A lot of laughing going on-- I think it was God's work, now that I think of it.

Back on the farm!

This is a time of the year that Dad longs to be back in the fields. We were to Julie and Brian's this week and we saw a lot of farmers cutting hay down so---I have heard nothing else but, "We should be back on the farm cutting the hay like those guys are doing." I just had to go back through our pictures and find this one of him. This is his last time sitting on the 275 Massey Ferguson as it was sold that same day at the auction. I always tell him to get on the old Co-op at Brian's and go for a ride, but he will not do it. Some things just have to be left alone and locked in our memory banks, I guess.